A dream i have.

A goal i must accomplish.

My heart burns with desire, as i think of my goal.

My soul is consumed with passion, at the very thought of my goal.

I crawl like a tot, heading towards my goal.

I race like a horse, heading to where my heart is.

I stumble and fall, but i gather myself up.

My heart won't let me - give in to failure.

My dream seems like a mirage - i know.

I hope against hope.

I work tiressly like the ants.

At the verge of giving up i hear the golden words,

'Don't ever stop believing!'